Gwinam All Of Us Are Dead นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Every man in the army knows that General Montclair fell in battle, his body lost and unrecoverable. And yet here sits the general, perfectly intact. I'm at a loss, truly." He paused, and his voice dropped colder still. "Unless, of course, this man isn't General Montclair at all." Stellan's head snapped up. "What did you just say?" "I said," Garrett pronounced each word with deliberate weight, "that since the general is dead, the general should be dead. Whoever this man is, he's nothing but an impostor." Outside the chapel, a crowd had gathered without anyone noticing. They were there because of the story Everett had spread.

I heard the clicking of camera shutters, but no one called the ambulance. My blood drained dry. My body became cold. Finally, Yvette Skye was no more. I died all alone at the corner of the street. No one cared. My corpse was not a pretty sight. My eyes were wide, unseeing, and there was a large hole in my stomach. My legs were twisted together. One of my arms was flung by the side of the road. My legs were useless now. I was ugly. No wonder the little girl cried. Floating in the air, I stared at my mutilated corpse.

With the last bit of my strength, I lifted my head, desperate to see William one more time. But in the end, I couldn’t. Darkness swallowed me whole. I died alone on a night no one would remember. Later, an ambulance took my body to the hospital. I hovered above as a ghost, watching Mike desperately try to save me, only to collapse in defeat, sobbing on the ground. "Thank you, Mike," I whispered, but he couldn't hear me. Then, he reached into my pocket, pulled out my phone, and glanced at it before dialing a number from his own.

So was the wind. We were standing in the dark. It was a silence so deep it felt like it was pressing against my eardrums. "Kaima?" Rowan’s voice came out of the dark. He sounded small. "Are we... are we dead?" "No," I said, reaching out until I felt his hand. He was shaking, but he was there. "We’re isolated. We’re on a 'Dead Drive.' They disconnected us from the network." "Is that... good?"

“Nothing else. So that’s good news. Let’s keep moving, eh? There might be people who need our help. We have to be happy that these people don’t need us, right?” “Right,” Rhett said firmly. “Let’s move on.” They watched the others leave, and Aislen looked between the three werewolves. “They’re all dead,” she said grimly what they had all been thinking. “We don’t know,” Cameron told her grimly. “We just don’t kno - ”

No matter how rotten they were, they had never seen life and death with their own eyes. Now they had completely fallen apart. Winnie’s face was covered in blood, and she said nothing. After I calmed Josie down, I said flatly, “If you die in the game, you die in real life too. The method of death is just different. “Maybe a car crash. Maybe some other accident. Either way, you won’t survive.” The group panicked completely. They closed in on Winnie and questioned her. “Is she telling the truth? You said you’d protect us if you brought us in here!”

Thunderous applause filled the hall. Grace walked to the center of the hall and looked at me, her eyes shimmering like starlight. After years of being underestimated, the Sutton family had finally risen to the center of Jorvale's elite circle in this life. I inadvertently met her radiant gaze. In my previous life, after I "accidentally" died in a car crash, my soul lingered in the air, tethered by a powerful obsession. That was when I saw the first person who rushed to the scene—Grace.

Maybe even…dead. ***

Honestly, judging by her moves, I thought Clara was at least a Beta. "But Wendy's words make sense. How could an Omega manage something like that?" As doubt spread, Blake chimed in as well, "Clara, I can't believe you'd go this far just to get my attention. "You tried to get Wendy killed, and now you're faking the footage? If you just apologize to Wendy right now, I'll go easy on you once we're back at the pack." Wendy cried and threw herself into Blake's arms. "Blake! Clara almost killed me! How can you go easy on her? Kick her out of the pack! Someone like her doesn't deserve to live among us!"

Long live the alliance of flesh and soul. THE END